Something I Ate

I'm not sure what happened last night, but a rough one with tossing and turning. I kept feeling that if I didn't finish my current dream, it would bring my demise. So it became this ongoing stream of consciousness with me tossing, turning and paying constant attention to the clock. Maybe it was the heat? Possibly the bizarre late dinner concoction of shrimp, paprika and pasta that did not taste nearly as good as it sounded.